Letras
Yea
Uh
Yea
Run the race my nigga
Can't run in place
From the sideline
To the baseline
We in the game
What's the name
Still the same
Wish shit didn't change
On the verge tryna make a way
I count the wins up
Thats the mind frame
I'm too nice wit it
I had it always
A nigga on point
Like Wall plays
Want a lot
Got a lot
Need it all ways
It ain't easy
I put my mack down
The game needs me
A young player
From the city
When I'm not there
I know she miss me
If she throw it
Bet I catch like a frisbee
Huh
Cookin up
Wrist clean
Playin for the
Home team
Work for it
Til I shine
Good vibes
All the time
Feng Shui
Feng Shui
Check the
Feng Shui
Feng Shui
Feng Shui
Feng Shui
Check the
Feng Shui
Life of a young G
I stay on a money mission
I put that on myself
Wish my bro was still livin
Life still a bish
Look how easy it can take you
Calculate my steps
Its like everydays a threat
So everyday I pray to the Lord for forgiveness
Good energy Feng Shui all around me
Light skinned nigga and I'm sure
Al B (I'll be)
Still right here, right here where they found me
Game to be told
Not sold to you hoes
Makin money moves all from a mobile phone
Tryna make a livin outta writin these wrongs
No a nigga not rich yet
But I'm not broke